— already owned
up to 88 — only by burning $SANKI
888 ever — never more
Floating islands, each one of a kind, drift quietly across the real Earth — under the real sky, through real weather, above the real ground far below. Not a picture, but a meta-object that actually moves through the world, in real time and real space.
A construct of imagination, driven by curiosity — to see whether such a place could exist, and what it would look like with open eyes. It isn't chasing anyone; it's just here. If something in it pulls at you, you'll find your way — and there are surely other dreamers out there.